She had that look today as well. She looked at me the same way last time and the time before that. I walked up to the counter, and she already knew what I'd purchased.
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I placed two magnum condoms and one pack of lube on the counter.
"Big night, huh?"
I just smiled. This had been my routine for every Saturday for the past few weeks.
I would walk in, grab a couple of magnum condoms; she would make small talk about my sex life, and I would walk out feeling a weird sense of happiness.
She never failed to make her own sexual interest clear to me. I knew she wanted me. I felt happy about that.
I grabbed my things and turned around to leave just as he walked in. I froze. He never visited the store. That's what I was for.
"You forgot your phone," he said to me.
"I'm sorry. Did you need anything?"
He looked at me. I knew what he wanted. I didn't want to embarrass myself here—not in front of this woman.
But I had to comply. Otherwise, the consequences would be dire. "… sir?" I ended my previous sentence.
He appeared satisfied.
"Yes, I wanted a bottle of juice. I get fatigued throughout the night, you know?" He said as he placed a bottle of juice on the counter.
"Why don't you go get your wife ready for me, and I'll join you after I have a word with this nice lady?" He said with a smirk.
He was going to reveal everything to her, and I'll forever be humiliated whenever I buy condoms for my wife's bull again.
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